Remember when mom used to get all dressed up and bake a cake to serve up with a big smile? Yeah, neither do I. But lots of fond reminiscing is about remembering a past that really didn't exist.
This card is heading out to a Postcrosser in South Africa. I love it when I pull an address of someone who loves handmade.
February 19, 2011 at 12:26 PM
Delightful card, PostMuse. Every childs fantasy...the "perfect mother".
February 19, 2011 at 12:53 PM
Gorgeous!
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